söndag 11 mars 2012
at twenty-five something must change
"There is a wall that runs right through me. Just like the city, I will never be joined. What is this love? Why can I never hold it? Did it really run out in the strangers' bedrooms?
I, I have decided at twenty-five something must change.
Saturday night in East Berlin. We took the U-Bahn to the East Side Gallery. I was sure I'd found love with this one lying with me. Crying again in the Hauptbahnhof.
I, I have decided at twenty-five that something must change.
After sex, the bitter taste. Been fooled again, the search continues . Concerned mothers of the west, teach your sons how to truly love."
Bloc Party - Kreuzberg